I know what love look like.
Do you?
Maybe it’s showing up for that person halfway like that person has showed up for you. When you give—you ask for nothing in return. That’s love, right.
But meet me halfway..
I love my city and this place is not the environment for love to grow. Not for a stranger in its eyes.
The same streets engulfed Jonathan James Cruz with a fucking needle in his arm and no love to show for it.
—Daniel Vallee at the hands of Jefferson Parish police department with no regard for human life; car riddled with bullets..
face opened up, not with a smile to open up a room to fill with love, but to show the lovelessness they were capable of.
To know love is to know that..
Love doesn’t always answer when you call.
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